Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Little Bodhi flashed out of the silver cup and pulled Mo Qingtian, Ximen Chuixue, and Fan Tianluo into the silver cup, and the silver cup floated to the corner, because the black sun in the room was so hot that it was steaming, and the hole The flames inside have all turned red.

Xie Tiandi's voice finally disappeared. It seemed that he was burned to death, but Mo Xingchen won at the cost of his life. This battle can only be said to be a tragic victory.

"No, it's not true." Fan Tianluo was still repeating this sentence foolishly.

Little Bodhi's big eyes were full of tears, and it also hated itself for being incompetent. The strength of the holy rank is a fart in this situation, and a shock force can wipe it out, so it has never dared to show up. After all, it There is also the work of saving lives and healing the wounded. At this moment, it has penetrated into Fantianluo's body and slowly repaired her meridians. Her injury is very serious. Once a strong person of this level is injured, the injury will be much heavier than ordinary people. .

Fan Tianluo was still lying in Ximen Chuuxue's arms, but her eyes were staring at the burning Heishi town disk outside, and she kept thinking about Mo Xingchen's last words in her ears: "Cultivate the mind, the stars and Tianbao, protect my woman!" !"

"Stars, stars!" Fan Tianluo seemed to wake up suddenly, the dementia in her eyes dissipated, and a heart-piercing pain hit her mind immediately, and she fell forward and fell to the ground.

"Xiaoluo! Xiaoluo!" Ximen Chuixue was brought down to the ground by her, but she still protected her head and fell to the ground with her hand. His heart was filled with desolation. He couldn't imagine how Fantianluo would accept Mo Xingchen's death. Maybe it's a good thing to pass out first.

The sky plate of Black Sun Town has been burning, black smoke is everywhere, heat waves are billowing, and the silver lamp is still motionless in the corner.

Three days later, Mo Qingtian woke up first, remembering that his son had finally used the mind-refining method, he was heartbroken again, and the always strong man could no longer restrain himself from crying.

Ximen Chuuxue's body has been treated by a few herbs from Little Bodhi, and he can move freely, but he has been taking care of Fantianluo who has not yet woken up.

Hearing Mo Qingtian's cry, this old friend couldn't help wiping away his tears.

"Brother Mo." Ximen Chuixue came to Mo Qingtian's room, thinking of him sending off a white-haired man to a black-haired man, his eyes couldn't hold back tears.

Mo Qingtian sobbed for a while, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly jumped up from the bed. Fortunately, his body was fed with Bodhi juice and herbs during the three days he fell asleep, and it was better than before, so he didn't fall off .

"Brother Mo, don't be impulsive!" Ximen Chuuxue immediately grabbed him.

"No, I want to look at the stars." Mo Qingtian got rid of Ximen Chuuxue and came to the edge of the Yinzhan space. He saw the black smoke billowing from the Hei Ri Zhen Tianpan outside, and his chest hurt, but the Hei Ri Zhen Tianpan seemed to be beginning to be squeezed. As if refining, it became smaller and smaller, and the jade-white spots of the Sky Profound Crystal on it actually started to separate.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't pay attention before, but now he is very surprised to see this situation.

"Xingchen Tianbao!! Xingchen must want to combine his soul and soul with the Black Wu Steel of the Black Sun Town to create a peerless Tianbao." Mo Qingtian's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Huh?" Ximen Chuuxue didn't know how to refine weapons.

"It's still burning, which means it needs to be refined again. I didn't expect Xingchen's refining level to be so high. Brother Ximen, maybe Xingchen can still be saved!" Mo Qingtian's words made Ximen Chuixue wonder if the old brother was insane.